MY HEART IS A GRAVEYARD

voices are calling me

memories haunting me

my instincts are telling me

keep away far away

i think im in danger

quick to snap

get close and learn firsthand

how crazy i really am

 

you might notice a slight change

of pace and distance

this is not to avoid you

i am calling you out

i need to be certain

im not paranoid

so get close and learn firsthand

how crazy i really am

 

if you could see

if you only knew

my point of view

i can see through you

predictable and disappointing

eyes never lie

come close and learn firsthand

how crazy i really am

 

by c catuara

Reviews

[msharma]

Terrific poem,but feels some what true to the experience gone through.Well judged.